When Nuan Chenye first met the little girl, she was fifteen years old. In the eyes of the elf court, Lao Wang is only a small character who comes to negotiate, and as a small follower next to the small character, the little woman really has no need to be eye-catching.

"Do you remember what you told you before you came?" Lao Wang asked casually.

"See more, learn more, think more, talk less." The little woman replied, her eyes as intact as black jade.

The two walked alone on the bustling Gwilli Street, standing out from the crowd under the gaze of a group of blonde hair, blue eyes and pointed ears.

The tall iron-clad guard blocked the way the two of them came, and said bluntly: "In order to show sincerity, please also ask Jade Hou to unload his weapon, and we will take care of it." ”

The little woman is usually a typical smiling tiger, copying the Diamond Sutra every day to cultivate her self-cultivation, even if people spit on his face, she is also cynical, and she can't see that he wants to kill people.

In the face of such an almost shameful entrance ceremony, the little woman naturally had nothing to say. Kick and pick with your left foot.

"Uh...... Ahh!!!h The guard screamed and fell to the ground. It was as if he had completely lost sensation in his left leg. Lean forward at an unnatural angle.

The previous said that after the little girl was twenty years old, the little girl at the age of twelve had already picked up a knife and mounted the horse, so when she saw this kind of person, she had to smoke it.

Harriland's traditional boots were inlaid with a layer of iron on the toes, and the little woman smirked and kicked the poor guard's neck without armor: "It's up to you? ”

The poor guard immediately fainted from the pain.

"Stop!" A scolding voice, the voice was delicate and majestic, with a thick aristocratic accent.

The little woman snorted coldly, only feeling disgusted.

An elven girl in a goose-yellow dress stepped down from the heavy city wall, contrasting sharply with the deep iron gate behind her.

Looking at the stunned guard, the girl sighed and chanted the spell silently, the song handed down by Lucius, the god of bards, seemed to have a magical ability, and the faces under the guard's armor were no longer painfully distorted.

"A guest from Higashioji?"

Lao Wang glared at the little woman, and then bowed his head slightly and said: "Exactly, the young apprentice had a quarrel with this adult, which is offensive, and please Haihan." ”

Yes, such a big hat was buttoned down, and the little guard directly became an "adult", reaching out not to hit the smiling man, and the elf girl's throat was already running out of her throat and could only swallow: "Come with me." She said with a cold face.

The little girl is born with the talent of observing words and feelings, and the girl in front of her is actually not outstanding, and her cheeks are dotted with freckles, but the waterfall-like golden braids are coiled up, and the jawline is delicate and soft, which makes her have an indescribable ladylike temperament.

The girls put a lot of effort into makeup and dressing up, but in fact, they are not as good as those white-faced beauties who are plain-faced, even if they don't have those eyebrows, eyes and red lips, they are plain and light, and they will feel more and more flavorful after watching it for a long time.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant.

"What?" The woman asked, looking back.

"Nothing"

The elven woman continued to lead the way in front of the two, and along the way, the servants knelt down.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Before entering the hall, the little woman asked with a hippie smile, still cynical.

The "Warm Pearl" girl said with a glance, a goose yellow skirt, and the drape swayed with the wind. In the afternoon of the palace in the middle of summer, behind you is the pale green thousand-year-old palace. Indescribable artistic conception.

The sunset melts gold, and the twilight clouds merge.

A boy in a black gown, a girl in a goose yellow dress.

"Dad, they're here." Nuan Mingzhu lowered her eyebrows.

"It's a guest, please." There was a light sentence in the hall, and she couldn't hear half of the fireworks, but the little woman didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Because just two months ago, in a war of aggression for the Golden Plains, he personally cut off the head of a nobleman and made a military achievement.

The owner of that head, surnamed Nuan.

Not to mention these old things, even if it is the fighting and dispute between the Eastern and Western Continents for thousands of years, the hands of both sides have never lacked each other's blood.

"Good boy!" As soon as the little woman entered the door, she heard a praise: "The end is extraordinary!" ”

Lao Wang naturally didn't dare to slack off: "After winning awards, the apprentice is stubborn, and it is difficult to warm Mr. Chen's eyes." ”

The little woman actually hates this situation, from childhood to adulthood, he doesn't like the feeling of being the "focus", from childhood to adulthood, it seems that except for being accepted by Lao Wang as an apprentice, she has never encountered any lucky things, from childhood to adulthood, once she becomes the focus, it basically represents a bunch of troubles that need to be dealt with.

The whole palace is actually in the center of a huge tree, with no windows or openings except for the temple gate. Since the "Garden of the Gods" was burned down, they have dug huge gaps in the giant tree and carved tables and chairs directly from the wood.

Right now, this tree is among the top 10 in the Gwill Forest just by its age. The environment is not bad.

The little woman seemed to unconsciously glance at the entire environment after a few glances, and he lowered his head and said no more.

In the pale green wooden hall, on the king-size chair with a carved pattern of warblers' tails, an old man supported his head with his arms and looked at the master and apprentice with a smile. Even though his face was full of wrinkles and his body was thin, his pale hair was smoothly tied behind him, as meticulous as the tail feathers of a crane. It seems that the oil is running out, but when you see those eyes, no one will have these thoughts.

For the first time, the little woman felt that someone had the same eyes as the master.

Even when you laugh, you can't say a chill from the bottom of your heart.